The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

Sure enough, just after the first class after the homework was handed in, a roar came from the Chinese language office, "Go and call Shen Xingge from Class 3!"

The Chinese class representative from the next class was shivering.

"Shen Xingge, your Chinese teacher asked you to go to the office."

"I got it." Xing Singer closed the physics book and walked out of the classroom leisurely under everyone's gaze.

"You must have been criticized by the Chinese teacher again, you deserve it!"

"For her to be so arrogant before."

Li Duo sat aside proudly, he really deserved it!

Shen Xingge opened the door of the office. Hu Li was staring at the exercise book on the desk with a livid face. Shen Xingge took a look at the name and saw that it was his own.

"Did you fool me with this homework?" Hu Li turned the exercise book to the page assigned yesterday. "Look at your handwriting and what are you doing in this reading question? It's a complete mess!"

Shen Xingge sighed. In the future, due to the popularization of smart devices, except for calligraphy courses in compulsory education, all people will no longer need to write by hand. Her ability to write at this level is already extraordinary.

"Why, if you're not a representative of the Chinese class, you won't learn Chinese, right? Is learning for the teacher?"

Shen Xingge lowered his head, his eyes covering his dark pupils: "No."

"No? No, you drew ghostly symbols on the exercise book? Take it back and redo it!"

Shen Xingge felt nervous. She could only reach this level in a short period of time. "Teacher, actually, I broke my arm last week. Writing..." There is a reason why the writing is not good.

Hu Li's eyes were as wide as copper bells for a moment, and her eyes clearly said "I believe your evil!"

Hu Li waved her hand, "Okay, you can do whatever you want. The teacher has said this. If you break the pot, the teacher can't control you."

Seeing the disappointment and abandonment on Hu Li's face, Shen Xingge couldn't help but become serious.

In terms of sense of responsibility, Hu Li is a very good teacher. Shen Xingge couldn't help but think of his old leader and said sincerely: "I will definitely correct what the teacher said."

Hu Li and Shen Xingge were surprised by the sincerity and seriousness, and her tone softened, "If you really know how to change, just go back to the classroom first."

Back to the classroom.

Shen Xingge looked worried at the Chinese class on the curriculum, feeling like a frosted eggplant.

Behind her, Zhang Jiajia held the hairpin in her hand and mustered up the courage to come to Shen Xingge's seat: "Your hairpin..."

Shen Xingge raised his head: "Jiajia?" She seemed to remember that there was this cute calligraphy template posted in the corridor of the classroom. Shen Xingge hurriedly took the little hand in front of her and asked, "Can you teach me how to practice calligraphy..."

"Practice calligraphy?"

Shen Xingge nodded eagerly.

Zhang Jiajia's mother is a calligraphy teacher. Under her mother's influence and strict instruction since childhood, Zhang Jiajia's handwriting has begun to show its character. Shen Xingge's previous handwriting was an ordinary middle school student's handwriting, but in Zhang Jiajia's eyes, it was nothing.

Shen Xingge blinked: "Please, please, your handwriting is beautiful."

The already beautiful eyes of the person in front of him were now full of sincerity without pretense, like a clear spring. Zhang Jiajia nodded inexplicably: "Okay."

"Little cutie, you are so good!! You are my savior!!" Shen Xingge jumped up excitedly and hugged her.

Zhang Jiajia being hugged: Actually, Shen Xingge is... really cute.

After letting go of Zhang Jiajia, Shen Xingge asked: "Is there any quick way to practice calligraphy? The sooner, the better!"

"This... really doesn't happen."

"What do you need to prepare?"

"Write a few words first and let me see your writing style."

style?I guess it's a preschool style... Shen Xingge stared at the Tian Zi Ge exercise book spread out in front of him and hesitated: "This... I don't need this, right?"

When it comes to practicing calligraphy, Zhang Jiajia is very stubborn: "No, you must write, otherwise I won't teach you!"

"alright."

After Zhang Jiajia saw Shen Xingge write her name, she remembered that Shen Xingge's handwriting didn't seem so childish and ugly, right?

"I accidentally twisted my arm yesterday...writing...it's not convenient for me to write."

"Oh, okay." No wonder she didn't want to write just now. Thinking about Shen Xingge's face-saving character, Zhang Jiajia understood.

The cynical smile on Shen Xingge's face brightened again, the cutie was so easy to deceive~

"Let's go to the bookstore to buy copybooks after school."

"no problem!"

The school bell rang again, and the classroom returned to silence.

As soon as the students saw the test paper held under the arm of the math class teacher, they lamented: "Another surprise test!"

The class teacher's name is Liu Lu, nicknamed Liu Qingjing, because this person is a Buddhist in daily life and is a clean figure in exam-oriented education. "There's nothing we can do about it. The math director has issued a new test paper. Students, clear up the desks and the test will start in 2 minutes."

So Shen Xingge cleared the table while listening to Liu Qingjing continue: "Teacher, I took a look at the paper. There are not many questions, it is very simple!"

"The teacher said the same thing in the last test."

“10 points are easy, the remaining 90 points are very difficult~~”

"Come on, you have to have confidence in yourself. The class representative will pass the test papers down, and those in the first row will pass the papers to the back."

When Shen Xingge got the paper, he quickly glanced at it. It was really simple, right?She discovered yesterday that this math teacher is so sincere!

So Shen Xingge filled in the answers on the test paper three times, five by two, and divided by two. Others were still working on the third question, but she had already turned the page. After a while, Shen Xingge was bored and turning his pen.I looked up at the clock and saw that get out of class was over in 3 minutes. It was so uncomfortable to endure this time.

Shen Xingge kept shaking his legs in discomfort.

Of course Liu Lu noticed Shen Xingge. Everyone else was immersed in answering questions, but she was looking around without even looking at the test paper, so Liu Lu stood up.

As soon as Shen Xingge looked away from the window, he saw a hand taking away his test paper.

Liu Lu had just received the Chinese teacher's reaction to Shen Xingge recently. He didn't believe it at first. The child's grades in science were not good, but his grades in liberal arts were excellent, and his learning attitude was acceptable in front of the teacher.

What now...Looking at the test paper again, most of the multiple-choice questions are correct. The big questions...Why do the big questions only have results?What about the process?The result is still right?

Liu Lu looked at Shen Xingge, then at the test paper, and said in a very serious tone: "Shen Xingge, follow me to the office!"